Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Coleen was fuming, the kind of fuming that made her want to grab the nearest pillow and scream into it. One moment she was all calm and collected, and the next, she was storming back into the hospital room, demanding to speak with her so-called best friend's

significant other. "Chad, get out here right now!"

Her son, who couldn't hide his smirk, got an earful. "Go on, your highness is throwing a fit again, calling you out by name."

Chad stood from his chair and ventured out into the hallway.

There, Jade's face was as red as a ripe tomato. "Mia never said that, you liar!"

Chad shrugged. "Oh, is that so? Guess I'm getting old and my memory's betraying me."

"Chad!" Jade was grinding her teeth so hard she could've turned a lollipop into dust.

Back at Maplewood Estates, Andre, who had just tucked his son into bed, braced himself for Mia's tirade.

"You lied, Andre! Molly never told you any of those things about me!"

up their sleeping son,

and shot Andre a glare that could freeze lava. "You're such a despicable, dirty, conniving weasel. You're sleeping alone tonight; we're still on a room

the horizon, the men's foolishness had pushed

about the upcoming christening party. "Mia, have you sorted everything out with Andre? Have

interjected, her hand up for pause. "Dad, one thing at a time, let me

of worry. "You mean to

hadn't discussed much with her husband due to their spat,

As he held his sleeping grandson, he indulged in the satisfaction of seeing his good

son's family, Hansen left, and Mia, with an extra billion on

the headboard, Mia

over, said, "Give me that list, and don't worry about the

You're swamped with work and

conceded to some of her plans but

capable husband, suggested she might work